Jianghu Martial Arts School [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Shen Qingping told Diabolo the question in his heart.

Diabolo said: "In the past, it was indeed proposed that this hidden sword pavilion could also be opened to the outside world as one of the landscapes of the temple, but in the end this proposal was not approved."

"Could it be that if there are too many people, the sword enshrined in it will be prone to problems?" Shen Qingping thought she had thought of a very reasonable answer.

Unexpectedly, Diabolo's eyes darkened, his head lowered, and he said in a low voice: "The sword inside is gone."

"What?!" Not to mention Shen Qingping, even Ximen Chuuxue was shocked.

——As a person who loves swords, once he knows about the loss of a sword, it is impossible not to be indifferent.

The corner of Diabolo's mouth showed a bit of bitterness: "When the foreign enemies invaded a hundred years ago, the sword suddenly disappeared overnight. Some people said it was stolen by others, others said it was destroyed by those devils, and others said That sword was stolen and sold overseas for a huge price. There are all kinds of theories, but since then, no one has seen that sword again."

Shen Qingping didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh regretfully.

Back then in China, the country was weak, countless wealth was destroyed in the flames of war, and countless treasures were stolen and sold overseas, and scattered in the hands of museums or private collectors around the world. It takes a look at its motherland.

Ximen Chuuxue's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just clenched his fists so hard that his joints turned white.

Diabolo pointed to the window on the hidden sword pavilion, motioned Shen Qingping and the others to take a closer look, and said: "For fear of accidents, this hidden sword pavilion is now locked, and the two of you can see the situation inside from here. Since the sword was stolen , the incense is no longer offered here, but the decoration has not changed, it is the same as it was 100 years ago."

Probably in order to better protect the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, a layer of transparent glass was installed where the window paper should have been pasted. Through the glass window, although the light is not very good, the scene inside can still be seen quite clearly.

The furnishings inside are similar to those of other halls in Bishan Temple where the Buddha's body is enshrined, except that the place where the sword should have been placed is now empty, which makes people feel distressed.

Ximen Chuuxue was in a bad mood, she just glanced at it and then turned her head away, not wanting to look at it any more.

But after waiting for a long time, Shen Qingping still put his head close to the glass, looking very devoted.

"Benefactor Shen, we should go." Diabolo reminded in a low voice.

Shen Qingping didn't answer.

Diabolo and Ximen Chuuxue looked at each other, and reminded again.

Shen Qingping still didn't answer.

Diabolo looked at Ximen Chuuxue helplessly, who frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to pat several acupuncture points on Shen Qingping's body.

Shen Qingping almost jumped up, turned her head in horror: "Master?!"

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, both of them were startled.

Diabolo took a step back, even forgot the politeness of not being able to point at people, pointed at Shen Qingping's face, and stammered: "Shen, Benefactor Shen, your face..."

Ximen Chuuxue was also very shocked, he was always expressionless, and now he directly expressed surprise on his face.

"What's wrong with my face?" Seeing that they looked like they had seen a ghost, Shen Qingping couldn't help but reached out and touched his cheek.

After touching it like this, it turned out that my hand was wet.

Shen Qingping was also taken aback by herself, she quickly took out her mobile phone and turned on the front camera, and said in amazement, "Why am I crying?"

Didn't you cry?I saw that his face was covered with tears, and there was some abnormal redness in the corners of his eyes.

Diabolo was even more shocked: What?You cry and you don't know it? !

Ximen Chuuxue quickly recovered his normal expression, took out a clean white handkerchief and handed it to him, and said in a low voice, "Wipe."

Shen Qingping took the handkerchief obediently, wiped off the water splash on her face, and couldn't stop saying, "What's going on here?"

"What did you see just now?" Ximen Chuuxue half-closed his eyes and asked.

Shen Qingping was stunned, as if he was stumped, and murmured: "What did I see? What did I see just now... Didn't I just see the altar? By the way, there seems to be a cloud of fog..."

Recalling such a memory, Shen Qingping is really a little strange: he looked in through the glass window before, but a cloud of mist floated from nowhere to cover his eyes, and fragmented pictures suddenly flashed in his mind. One after another, there are strangely dressed people, a group of bony old people and children, deserters with frightened eyes and terrified expressions, and bloody men who were brutally whipped to the brink of death...

After watching this scene, Shen Qingping couldn't tell exactly what kind of mood she was in, she just felt that the part of her chest was swollen and uncomfortable, and she could hardly breathe.

Then, he was awakened by Ximen Chuuxue.

"What did you see?" Seeing his appearance, Ximen Chuuxue repeated the question again.

Shen Qingping's lips moved slightly, her whole body trembled, and she said to herself, "I, I saw..."

Before he finished speaking, Ximen Chuuxue and Diabolo saw him suddenly close his eyes and fall backwards.

***

When the anxious Ximen Chuixue rushed back from outside the school with Shen Qingping in his arms, everyone was shocked.

For one thing, they had never seen such an expression on Ximen Chuuxue's face, it was anxious, nervous, and there was a little bit of fear that was not obvious.

Secondly, Shen Qingping went out vertically and came back horizontally, and Ximen Chuuxue was in such a state, everyone would inevitably have some guesses: Could it be that Principal Shen went to fight with the monks of Bishan Temple and was injured in the end?

Huang Yaoshi, who was making medicines in the dispensing room, was quickly found. He felt his pulse and said a word to finally calm everyone down: "The principal has nothing serious, but he is restless. I will prescribe some tranquilizing medicine here, and wait for him." Just wake up and take it."

Everyone looked at Ximen Chuuxue: This is so good, how could you suddenly feel restless?

Ximen Chuuxue ignored so many eyes eagerly looking at him, but frowned, immersed in his own world.

Seeing that he had no intention of explaining, everyone looked at each other and dispersed.Anyway, with Huang Yaoshi here, it's useless for them to keep it. There are still a lot of business to deal with in the school.

"Brother Ximen, don't you want to go?" Soon there were only Huang Yaoshi and Ximen Chuuxue left in the school infirmary. As for the original school doctor, out of fear of these two great gods, he had already spontaneously hid far away up.

Ximen Chuuxue caressed the hilt of the sword at his waist inadvertently, with his lips tightly pressed, he only looked at Shen Qingping on the hospital bed, and did not speak.

Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows, and didn't care about his behavior of ignoring himself. He took out his mobile phone and went to Taobao. He still has a lot of fortune-telling work to do today.

The door of the infirmary was gently pushed open, but it wasn't people who came, but the two nine-tailed foxes who used to run around the campus.

They really deserved to be innate spiritual creatures. Although no one told them about Shen Qingping's current situation, these two little guys just sensed something and came here.

The nine-tailed fox had always been afraid of Ximen Chuuxue, but now he had the courage to sneak a glance in Ximen Chuuxue's direction. Seeing that he didn't respond, he boldly walked towards the hospital bed.

The female fox Ergouzi jumped lightly and landed on the head of the bed, the male fox Goudan was not to be outdone, and lay down on the bed with his long legs.

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help laughing and said: "It's strange to say that these two little guys are very close to Principal Shen. I have seen them at the old urchin before, but I have never seen them so close to people. Even Ying Gu and Old Urchin are no exception."

Ximen Chuixue's brows trembled slightly, Huang Yaoshi pretended not to see it, and continued to say: "It is said that the nine-tailed fox is a natural spiritual creature, and has always been much more sensitive than humans. Could it be that they have noticed something? ?”

As if deliberately cooperating with Huang Yaoshi, the two little foxes barked together, and Er Gouzi stretched out his little pink tongue to lick Shen Qingping's fingers exposed outside the quilt.

I don't know if it was woken up by Er Gouzi's licking or being woken up, Shen Qingping's fingers on the hospital bed suddenly moved.

Before Huang Yaoshi put down his phone, Ximen Chuuxue rushed out in one stride.

Shen Qingping slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eyes was Er Gouzi's fox face that had been magnified several times.

Shen Qingping: "..."

As soon as he looked away, he soon saw Ximen Chuuxue who was blocked by Er Gouzi and Goudan.

A sense of warmth welled up in Shen Qingping's chest, the corners of his mouth tugged, and he said in a low voice, "Master."

The voice is a little hoarse.

Ximen Chuuxue handed him a glass of water, and said in a low voice, "Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Shen Qingping gulped down the glass of water in one gulp, then handed the quilt back to Ximen Chuuxue, her tone unconsciously tinged with a bit of coquettishness: "Master, I want more."

It's really strange, isn't it just a glass of ordinary cool water, why does he seem to drink honey water.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, just took the cup silently, and poured another cup of hot water, but he didn't pass it to him immediately, but used his internal force to cool down the slightly hot water, and waited until it reached the appropriate temperature before pouring it into the cup. The water glass was sent to Shen Qingping.

The series of actions were done in one go, and the two parties didn't think there was anything wrong, Huang Yaoshi, who was watching from the side, raised his brows slightly.

After drinking enough water, Shen Qingping realized that there was something wrong with the place he was in. He looked at the little fox who was making a fuss in front of the bed, and then at Huang Yaoshi who was sitting not far away. He hesitated and asked Ximen Chuuxue: " Master, I... what's wrong?"

He remembered that he should be in front of the hidden sword pavilion in Bishan Temple, why the moment he opened his eyes, he was in the infirmary of his school.

"You're dizzy." Ximen Chuixue cherished words like gold.

After waiting for a long time but still not getting Ximen Chuuxue's next words, Shen Qingping couldn't help asking: "And then."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say a word, but Huang Yaoshi answered for him: "Then Brother Ximen sent you to Bishan Temple and brought you back."

"By car?" Shen Qingping's eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"Qinggong." Huang Yaoshi chuckled, glanced at the expressionless Ximen Chuuxue with great interest, and added, "Bishan Temple offered to drive you back, but Ximen brother refused, saying that the drive was too slow, how about Light work and quick."

Speaking of this, even Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but look sideways at Ximen Chuuxue.Even if he had never experienced the distance from Bishan Temple to Jianghu Martial Arts School, he would have heard of it. Ximen Chuuxue shuttled between the two places with light kungfu, and brought an adult male with him.

Ximen Chuuxue's expression remained calm, as if the person Huang Yaoshi said was not him.

Even though Shen Qingping has not been in contact with martial arts for a long time, she still knows that performing lightness kung fu is a very labor-intensive task, and it is even more troublesome to bring a comatose person like him with her.He didn't expect that Ximen Chuuxue would give up a more comfortable choice for him, just to send him back for treatment earlier.

"Master..." Shen Qingping's eyes were a little wet.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head unnaturally, his ears turned pink, coughed lightly, and said, "If something happens to you, the whole school will be left unattended."

Huang Yaoshi: "..." Tsk tsk tsk, today he has seen what it means to be honest.

Shen Qingping believed Ximen Chuuxue's words, and for some reason felt a little lost in her heart, and said to herself: "So that's how it is..."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed, and even the two nine-tailed foxes who were having fun stopped their movements in unison, tilted their heads to look at Shen Qingping, and then at Ximen Chuuxue.

It was Huang Yaoshi who broke the silence first and asked Shen Qingping what happened before he fell into a coma, so that he could prescribe the right medicine. "Although you are fine, principal, it is not a trivial matter to faint suddenly after all. It would be best if you can find an inducement."

"I... I don't know too well." Shen Qingping's eyes dodged a little, and he was vague.

Huang Yaoshi caught his subtle expression in his eyes, rolled his eyes, and said: "Then, how did you feel when you were unconscious? For example, did you have a dream, and what did you dream about?"

Huang Yaoshi has always been knowledgeable and talented. After coming to the modern society, he has read a lot of contemporary Chinese and Western works. Recently, he happened to be reading Freud and was very interested in "The Interpretation of Dreams".

Freund said that dreams are the leakage of the subconscious mind of the self, and some clues may be found from the content of dreams.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingping was also very alert, and immediately said: "No, no."

It was true that he answered very quickly, but because it was too fast, it made people more suspicious.

——When ordinary people are asked whether they have dreamed, shouldn’t they recall it first before giving an answer?

Shen Qingping seems to be able to hide something like this...

Not to mention Huang Yaoshi, even Ximen Chuuxue narrowed his eyes slightly.

Uh, did he give away?Shen Qingping thought uneasily.

However, if you tell them the truth, they won't think they are bewitched, right?Shen Qingping was a little confused.

However, their origins are already legendary, even if they hear something even more legendary, they probably won't be too surprised, right?In Shen Qingping's heart, it was as if two villains were fighting, one wanted to tell the truth, and the other refused to let him tell the truth.

Otherwise, let’s talk about it, Master Huang Yaoshi and the others are well-informed, maybe they can answer something for themselves?